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The person spying on me is my father. 

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Since my mother passed away, my father and I have been living together. After my breasts developed and pubic hair grew, I discovered hidden pinhole cameras installed in the bathroom, shower room, and my bedroom. Since only my father was home, I believe he secretly installed them. I didn't confront him about his spying. Perhaps I thought it was normal for him to have sexual desires since there were no women around. It was better to be spying on me than on others; after all, my body was given to me by him, so it didn't matter if he looked.

Today, I came home from school as usual. As usual, I went to take a shower. I entered the bathroom and slowly took off my clothes one by one. Facing the camera, I clutched my proud breasts, slowly turned around, posing in different ways, slightly lifting my right leg to let urine spray from my vagina. Rebellious as I am, I like to urinate standing up.

I turned on the tap, the water splashing against my body. I lathered soap on my pubic hair, creating lots of foam, then applied it all over my body, focusing on my breasts, rubbing and rubbing. I then lifted my buttocks and gently rubbed my small, round breasts, revealing my vulva. I was in a particularly good mood today, so I rubbed my breasts like a performance, confident it would satisfy the audience. I rinsed off the foam, continuing to caress my body. I raised my hands and twirled under the showerhead, exuding youthful energy. What an enviable figure, what alluring breasts! On a whim, I sang a bathing song, rubbing and caressing, my sweet smile adding to the irresistible allure of youth.

I found myself increasingly eager to perform. The bathroom performance wasn't over yet. I continued to dry the small water droplets on my body with a towel, wiping my right breast, then the left, rubbing the deep cleavage, then cupping my breasts in my arms, drying my pubic hair, turning around to wipe my small, round breasts, then gently wiping my long, beautiful legs one by one, swaying and swaying my breasts, the two breasts bouncing and colliding, then tossing them upwards, creating a wave of movement. Then, in a playful mood, I stood upside down, raising my legs high, spreading them wide to reveal my pink, tender vulva. Mission accomplished, the performance over.

I walked naked out of the bathroom, hung up an apron, and went to cook. Sometimes you don't have to be completely naked to be alluring; being naked from behind can be just as captivating. I knew there were paparazzi in the kitchen, so I didn't miss the chance to show off my figure. Perhaps I was already used to being photographed, I didn't mind at all, and even felt excited.

Dad finally came home from work. After dinner, we went to our respective rooms. I was busy with my homework, while Dad was busy watching my performance.

After two hours of reviewing and doing homework, I finally finished.

I went to the bathroom, passing by my dad's room. I quietly pushed open his door and peeked in. My dad wasn't wearing pants and was watching my shower while rubbing his penis. I gently closed the door so as not to disturb him.

After using the bathroom, I knocked on the door and called out, "Dad! Goodnight! I'm going to sleep!" Then I went back to my room to rest. Ever since I discovered the hidden camera in my room, I've started sleeping naked. Being completely naked is indeed liberating. I took off my clothes and went to bed. I had already told my dad I was going to sleep, so he must be watching me naked in his room. I was thinking that tonight my dad wanted to have sex and wanted me to help. I deliberately didn't turn off the light.

Lying on the bed, I spread my legs, exposing my vulva. Every now and then, I would change positions to emphasize my genitals. Soon I fell asleep.

The next day, my dad went to work as usual, but I didn't have to go to school because it was Saturday.

Cleaning is a chore I do every Saturday. When I was cleaning my dad's room, I noticed there were no tissues with semen on them in the trash can. I wondered if Dad hadn't had sex last night. Impossible! I clearly saw him masturbating.

Oh dear! Maybe I fell asleep too early, or maybe my performance wasn't good enough. Dad must be tired of watching me. Sometimes I even feel a bit annoyed.

Hmm! I think being annoyed is the most likely reason! I need to improve my acting skills, and the best way is to observe others. I shouldn't be a frog in a well anymore. I opened Dad's desk drawer and randomly took out a few pornographic videos to watch. After some in-depth study, I'm very confident that I can make Dad ejaculate twice tonight.

That night, I knocked on the door and called out, "Dad! Goodnight! I'm going to bed!" I went back to my room, changed into my costume—one I copied from the ones worn by AV actresses: an old vest with two circles cut out at the chest to expose my breasts, and a pair of ripped stockings that revealed my vulva. I lay in bed and started masturbating. I squeezed and rubbed my breasts, then reached down to caress my vulva. I gently kissed my areolas, like an AV actress. I felt myself getting more and more into it, continuing to rub my breasts and massage the sensitive spots of my vulva with my fingers. Oh! ...So good! Masturbation is so much fun.

Oh! ...I felt my vulva was soaking wet. I held my breasts in my hands and rubbed them involuntarily.

Oh! ...My eyes gradually closed on their own, my brows furrowed, and the rubbing became faster and faster, the movements becoming larger, to satisfy my needs.

Oh! ...The high exploded.

Oh! ...Don't stop! My hands are already wet with the juices flowing from my pussy.

Oh! ...I'm going to scream...Oh! ...Ouch! ...It's a moan! ...Come on! ...Lust! ...It's burning...Ouch! ...Come on! ...Ah! ...Ah! ...Ah! ...I feel my pussy gushing juices like a fountain.

Ah! ...Ah! ...Ah! ...I can't take it anymore! Help me! ...Ah! ...Ah! ...Ah! ...Ouch! ...Help me...The burning desire makes me cry, waah...Ouch! ...I can't bear it anymore, I

jump out of bed and run in front of the camera.

With a pained expression and furrowed brows, I yelled at the camera, "Daddy! I'm so tired! Waaah..." My bedroom door immediately opened, and my dad, without pants on, appeared before me. I immediately knelt down and took his penis into my mouth, like an AV actress sucking on a male lead. I had played with fire, becoming unable to extricate myself, driving myself crazy with excitement. My dad's penis was big and thick, and sucking it gave me a strange pleasure. My pent-up desire overwhelmed me, becoming uncontrollable.

Oh! ...Daddy! ...I'm so tired! Why do I have these strange feelings? What am I thinking?

Oh! ...Daddy carried me to the bed, continuing to rub my breasts and suck on my areolas. My painful emotions gradually subsided; my dad's kisses and suckling brought me peace, and my furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

I felt something solid knocking at the door of my vagina. The already wet door opened, and my dad...he inserted...his penis into my tender vagina.

Oh! ...I pushed hard against my father's chest, and he pulled his penis out.

Ouch! ...He thrust it in again, even deeper than before.

Ouch! ...My fingers gripped his shoulders tightly. He pulled out and thrust in violently again, each thrust deeper than the last. My brow, which had relaxed, furrowed again.

Ouch! ...He rocked his body on top of me, and I felt his penis rubbing against my vagina. An intense pleasure surged through me, a feeling I had never experienced before, so real and satisfying.

Bite! ...I peeked up and saw his penis moving in and out of my tender opening, the rhythm rapid.

Oh! ...His penis was going deeper and deeper. Ah!

...This thrust had reached deep...deep inside me.

The intense pain made me scream, "Ah!..."

I struggled, my hands clawing wildly, my sharp nails scratching my father's chest. My father pressed his chest against mine, preventing me from struggling. I hugged him, but the intense pain made me tense, and I bit his shoulder hard to vent my pain. But the feeling of being connected with my father was different from any other time; it was overflowing with love.

Dad continued thrusting into my vagina, and I gradually began to adjust. Dad half-knelt, holding my legs, and reached out to tease my areolas. I closed my eyes and continued to enjoy the sex.

Oh! ... Dad sped up his thrusts again, quickly and intensely. I was ready to receive Dad's new onslaught.

Ah! ... An overwhelming pleasure surged through me, and I couldn't help but cry out.

Ah! ... My hands tightly gripped my breasts, which were moving wildly, and Dad used his tongue to tease my areolas.

Ah! ... Desire was burning through my body, blazing red.

Ah! ... Suddenly, a feeling of pleasure welled up—the legendary climax—surging towards me.

Ah! ... I screamed and shouted wildly! ... Ah! ...

...

Dad pulled his penis out of my vagina, watching as his penis shot a white, translucent liquid onto my chest. I lay exhausted on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found my father sleeping beside me. Seeing his penis, I couldn't resist touching it out of curiosity. The soft, yielding feeling was so novel; it had been long and hard just moments before, but now it was small. I gently kissed it, and suddenly I was startled. His small penis gradually swelled and stood erect.

I thought of AV actresses who could make men ejaculate with their mouths—their skills were superb. My desire to perform resurfaced, and I opened my mouth and sucked on my father's penis.

Mmm! Mmm!… I sucked and sucked, and my father's penis grew harder and longer. I gripped it and continued to lick the glans like an AV actress, sucking deeply. It felt so good! That strange feeling rose again. It was certainly a wonderful feeling.

Spit!… Spit!… Spit!… Actually, sucking on a penis until ejaculation isn't easy. I felt my strength waning. Being an AV actress isn't easy. Just when I was at my wit's end… I noticed my dad, with his eyes half-closed, was peeking at me, a smile playing on his lips.

His mouth was tired from sucking, so he switched to his large breasts. I'd learned many techniques in adult videos, and luckily I had other tricks up my sleeve. I gripped my large breasts tightly, trapping my dad's penis between them, letting it slide through my cleavage. I saw my dad, who was pretending to be asleep, start to frown—a sign of excitement. I quickened my pace, watching his penis move in and out of my cleavage… I gave it my all.

Ah!… I'm exhausted! I rested on my dad's chest,

feeling his penis teasing my vagina. I looked up at him; he was still half-closed, but his hand was guiding his penis deeper into my vagina.

My dad's hands were now on my chest, kneading my breasts—it felt so good!… My half-closed dad pushed me up, gripping my waist and lifting me up and down. My father's erect penis was swallowing and releasing my vagina. I understood what he meant, so I actively moved my body, swallowing and releasing his penis. He continued to rub my breasts. It turned out that the feeling of thrusting in and out while my breasts were being rubbed was a perfect match. I quickly felt the same sensation I had just experienced, a surge of pleasure rushing towards me.

Ah! ... I screamed and shouted wildly again! ... Ah!

... Continue... the pleasure I wanted...

Suddenly, my father sat up and sucked on my areola...

Oh! ... So good! ... A surge of orgasms came rushing in

.

I cried out, "Dad! I have no strength left! But... but I want... Dad to ejaculate twice... It's my wish..." My father put me down and made me lie down again. It turned out that my father, like a paparazzi, inserted his penis into my vagina from behind, gripping my waist and thrusting into my vagina.

I screamed wildly, "Go in! ... Go all the way in!"

Like this! ... I felt that my father's penis was especially long, with a feeling of pressing against it.

Ah! ... Ah! ...Dad's strength was even more robust than before,

the "slap slap slap" sound piercing my ears.

Hehe! ...How peaceful! Oh! ...

...Ah! ...

Dad was also shouting, "Ah!..."

I felt Dad's penis, like a solid wooden stick, slamming into my vagina.

Ouch! ...Dad was hitting me like a hammer, one blow after another.

Ha! Ha! Ha! Dad finally ejaculated twice tonight.

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